Beautiful banner by SwissMiss @ TDA
She felt the stares of everyone on her, and she had to resist the urge of doing something incredibly embarrassing, like hide under the table, for instance, or cast a Stunner on herself just so she wouldn't have to endure the horror of having James Potter serenade her with a cheesy muggle song from nearly two decades ago in front of the whole bloody school.

It was all Sirius’ idea, The Dating Game. Only one can win the ultimate prize. Only one can be named the best dater. But all Remus Lupin wants to do is win the heart of his one true love. Will he succeed? Or will his friends get in the way?

"I love you...Ilove everything about you that hurts. No one will ever love you as much as I do.... Why isn't this enough?" - Closer

B-A-U-tiful immage by Little Plebe @ TDA. Thank you - thank you! Also, a big hug to everyone who addd this story to their favorites
***FINALLY UPDATED, I'VE EDITED MAJORLY AND WRITTEN A COUPLE OF NEW CHAPTERS.DETAILS INSIDE.***

Remember Weasley romance? Ginny and her many guys, Ron and his very few women. Not to mention the other brothers. This is the story of the next generation's journey in love. From lovely Victoire to flirty Louis and everyone in between there's a romance for them all.

Viktor Krum, celebrated athlete turned drug-addled has-been, and Rose Weasley, a woman too young to know better than to get involved with him. When their paths cross, something awakens within them. Something powerful enough to drive them both over the edge. FULL SUMMARY AT THE END OF CHAPTER ONE

"What, Mum? You think I should send her a letter saying 'dear Rose, so it sucks that we broke up, although you probably had a point, and I was just wondering when the whole 'let's be friends' part of your speech kicked into action? Lots of friendly love, Scorpius' because, frankly, that doesn't seem like the sort of conversation that translates well to parchment."

Winner of Dobby Award for Most Addicting Story::Winner of Golden Snitch for Best Next Generation.

Rose ‘Red’ Weasley is pregnant."I’m not old enough to become a mother! I barely know how to tie my shoes!" She's trying to adjust to the news."I’m never leaving this bathroom again." She’s not taking it well.

As Sirius led me around the room, I took a deep breath. "So, was it a bet or a dare?"
"What do you mean?" he asked. When his eyes drifted to James I grinned.
"Don't play dumb. You'd never ask me to dance in a million years. Besides, Potter just gave you the thumbs up."
He groaned. "Are we really that obvious? OK yes, it was a dare."

“Black,” said a menacing growl, “You’ve got an assignment.”
Sirius jumped out of his seat, wand out and ready. “Finally, Moody, what is it?”
“You’re to protect the daughter of the muggle Prime Minister.”
Sirius froze, oblivious to the fits of laughter that sounded next to him.
“Potter,” Moody barked, “You too.”
The smile was wiped off of James’ face.

I liked love.
Romance, flowers, moonlit walks; the whole shebang. Love reminded me of soft pillows, and perfume, and colourful sequins that burst out of a letter and brightened up the carpet.
I also liked setting people up. I mean, it was fun, ok? Playing Fairy Godmother- giving people a Happily Ever After.

Both affected by Memory Dust, a powdery essence known to rid the victim of his memories with no known way to bring them back, Ron and Hermione both lead separate lives, in a world they don't belong to. But what malice tore apart, destiny can put back together.

Sometimes the sky was blue and cloudless. Sometimes it thundered. Sometimes the clouds rolled past so quickly, he could chase them. Sometimes the sky was black, and filled with stars.
All the time, throughout his life, Sirius was moving skywards.

Winner of Toujours Padfoot's Gift-It Challenge and dedicated to my good friend, JChrissy.
Also for Ravenclaw333's Bromance Challenge